My pussy was on fire. For a moment, I wished I hadn't sucked down all her spunk. That I had held off. My cunt needed that dick in me, and now she woul... go soft. It could be an hour before she could fuck me.Maybe she would eat me out in the meantime...Her pussy's convulsions around my digits slowed. I sucked out the last of her cum. I ripped my mouth off her cock and panted. Drool and jizz spilled down my chin. My breasts heaved in my sports bra and t-shirt.“Oh, my god,” I moaned.“How wet are. Her breasts getting squezzed . I slowly kissed her on the neck and then aain. I moved on with my kisses sometimes kissing her on neck and cheeks. I kept hugging her and we literally dragged our steps as i rested het to the wall. And then i kissed those lotuses of lips. i could feel her soft pink lips and my tongue rolled deep in her mouth.It was an feeling i guess even heavens might not offer and i slowly moved down on her kissing her on her breast and biting her breasts She twitched her eyes. Icant disappear. They'll probably find me and kill me. I hate to admitit, but this has mafia written all over it.One day, there was a strange knock at my door. I opened it and foundnobody. I looked down and on my doorstep was a package with a littlenote and a cellphone. It was from them. The note said I was to wait fora text and do what it said. A few days passed and nothing happened. Ifoolishly thought I was in the clear. Maybe it was a prank after all?Some of my fellow college students making. It was on a Monday about an hour after I had gotten home from work. The door bell rang and when I opened the door Mrs. Backman was standing there. She was wearing a mini-skirt, a low cut blouse and four inch heels. I went instantly hard."Surprised honey? Going to invite your future mother-in-law in?"I stepped aside and she walked in. She walked over to the couch and sat down and patted the cushion next to her in invitation. I sat down and she gave me an appraising look for a couple of seconds.